This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Karl opened the package with a black suit and pistol and a bullet.

After standing up from the ground, Karl changed his clothes and then skillfully loaded the bullet into the magazine, which brought him to Xiao Jiu's side.

Because he hunger strikes for a few days and his body is very weak, every step of the way is difficult.

“There are no secret passages in this room.” Karl Daw.

This used to be his big room from childhood, and there was no secret passage he knew for himself.

But just as he had just fallen, the little wall that Xiao Jiu touched suddenly fell into, and then a small door as tall as one appeared in front of two people.

Little Nine had no expression and his voice was still empty: “The day of the accident, my father told me that every room at Castle Spark had a secret passage, and only the rulers of every generation of Sparks knew. ”

Simple explanation, no other meaning.

“Oh!” Carl nodded.

Xiao Jiu: “Let's go, I'll take you away! ”

They don't have much time.

Carl grabbed Little Nine and asked, “Can you do me a favor? ”

……

“Come on! Fire! ”

A panicked call shocked everyone's heart.

And then a lot of people got the message and rushed to extinguish the fire.

Fu Shiyu was in the room discussing the matter with the four of us. After hearing the shouting outside, he asked casually.

Soon, someone came back to report the news.

“Old... big, a room accidentally caught fire. ”

Fu Shiyu made a move and the color didn't change, then he went on to ask: "Which room! ”

His men trembled and said, "Yes... it's the room where Carl is being held! ”

Fu Shiyu's photograph instantly dropped to the ground, and everyone looked at him, and his heart lifted high.

The kind that fears Fu Shiyu will be furious next second!

But Fu Siyu was not as furious and mad as everyone thought.

He slowly squatted down and slowly picked up the pictures on the ground, one by one.

“Where are the people? ”

Fu Shiyu voice serenely asked.

It seemed insignificant that the person could not hear any apprehension or concern in that tone.

The man sighed in relief, "Man has burned..."

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, threw the photo at the table, and then pulled out a cigarette box and smoked himself.

Someone immediately took out the lighter and set it on fire.

Smoke gently into the mouth, then slowly spit out, Fu Shiyu natural color, he nodded, "Then go check it out! ”

After that, he stepped out.

One of the walkers immediately followed Fu Shiyu and quickly arrived outside Karl's room.

There was also a lot of smoke in the hallway, the fire in the room was extinguished, two rows of black-clothed people stood neatly beside the room, Fu Shiyu saw the scene in the room at a glance.

In the black room, beside the frame, there was a burnt pyroid corpse in the same position he had when he saw Carl at noon.

Several black-clothed men were preparing to lift the body onto the stretcher, but when their hands touched the burnt corpse, it instantly turned into a mass of ash, like a decaying tree in everyone's sight.

Destroy the woman's fingers gently across the burnt wall of the room and smell the ashes in her nail stitches on the tip of her nose.

“It smells like" black oil ”, no wonder the corpse breaks when it touches! ”

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